You found yourself in a tight spot— literally. Albedo, the Chief Alchemist and Head of the Investigation Team of the Knights of Favonius and you were both stuck in a cramped closet, with very little wiggle room. Your body was practically pressed against his, his hands on your waist— it was nearly dizzying. How were you supposed to get out of this situation? And more importantly— how were you supposed to make it out without making a fool of yourself?